anghara (anghara) wrote,

Quiet day...

Trying to get my life back on track, sorting out the various accumulations of the past couple of weeks, getting into the exercise regime for my PT program for that wretched shoulder (I had my first appointment the day after I got home from Japan, practically fell into the therapist's office almost as soon as I stumbled off the airplane...) and all like that.

Taking this weekend off, really, and then next week I'm clearing my decks and planning out the rest of my year (which... like, YIKE... is not that long, now, again. This year did what all years do, it somehow vanished from under me. I can't believe it's mid-September already. The leaves are starting to turn outside and the nights are dipping into the 40s now. It's Fall, people. I love Fall. I wake up every morning and glimpse the gold in the trees and am happy. Sorry, aeriedraconia. Can't wait for the brittle cold bright days of October.

G'night LJ.

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